Chapter 281: Take Two Swords for Yourself and Your Brothers
While Yamamoto Ryuugoshi was laughing up to the sky in Japan, he was also having a secret conversation in a study on the second floor of the Ning family villa in Kyoto, China. His son is also a general after all. We also need to listen to the low-level generals.
What’s the official’s opinion? Haidong, tell me your opinion and don’t laugh.”
Ning Haidong instantly became serious and said with a joking face:
"Yes, Mr. President, the question you just asked is not a problem at all. I can already foresee it. It must be forbearance."
"Why"
Xi Ma Jinping frowned.
"Because China is still too weak, some big bosses in the government will not agree to start a war easily.
Otherwise, it will be a disaster for China or the world, and the gain will outweigh the loss."
Ning Haidong was talking casually.
"That's right, we can't fight, otherwise a world-wide nuclear war will be inevitable."
Xi Ma Jinping sighed helplessly.
"That's wrong, Mr. President, it's not global, it's just for China."
Ning Haidong said something shocking.
Hearing this, Ning Weiguo, Ning Haifan and Xima Jinping fell silent at the same time.
This is a problem that cannot be ignored. Although Russia and China are currently on good terms and jointly fighting against the United States, who doesn't know what kind of urine this old man is?
Lao Maozi is a nation born to fight. If you see the United States and Japan starting a war with China, if they don't help you or tell you, they might even stab you in the back and take advantage of it.
As the saying goes, to put a knife in front of your brother and to put a knife in your brother's hands, this is a true portrayal of the Russian old man.
Everyone was silent for a long time, and Xi Ma Jinping sighed bitterly and said:
"We, China, are still too weak."
The three fathers and sons of the Ning family looked at each other at the same time, and Ning Haifan nodded slightly.
Ning Weiguo suddenly stood up and said:
"There is no point in protesting everywhere by waving flags and shouting all day long. In this case, I suggest a big fight to show off the prestige of China."
"What"
Xi Ma Jinping looked at Ning Weiguo with eyes that looked like an idiot.
"President, do you still remember the Zhenbao Island incident some time ago?"
Ning Weiguo's eyes were solemn and he said softly.
Xima Jinping's still calm face suddenly changed drastically, he stood up suddenly, and said with dumbfounded eyes:
"Isn't that an accident? Isn't it?"
"Yes, that was not an accident. It was the first iron fist that China wielded against the Eight-Nation Allied Forces and all the imperialist powers that had oppressed and insulted our country and nation for hundreds of years."
Ning Haifan also stood up slowly and explained solemnly.
"Could it be that it's impossible for you to do it?"
Xi Ma Jinping grinned, stroked his forehead, and shook his head.
"You can also say it was done by the Ning family, or you can say it wasn't."
Ning Weiguo smiled triumphantly.
"Tell me clearly what you mean by half of your words, and you will lose the appetite of labor and management."
Xi Ma Jinping, who is usually gentle and gentle, couldn't help but use a curse word.
I can't help it. This thing is so violent that Xi Ma Jinping's heart can't bear it.
Ning Haidong unconsciously held his nose and said strangely:
"How is this different from what the Ning family did? Isn't it my brother-in-law who did it? After all, he's also half a son of the Ning family."
Xi Ma Jinping directly ignored Ning Haidong's extremely vulgar nose-picking action and said with a shocked face:
"Seriously, your brother-in-law Min'er's man"
"More real than the shit in the toilet"
Ning Haidong nodded.
At this time, Ning Haifan patted his grandson on the shoulder and reminded him that haste makes waste
Then, Ning Haifan looked at Xima Jinping calmly and said:
"What the old man means this time is to beat my son as hard as he can, so that it will hurt Japan and the United States."
Then, Ning Haifan changed the subject and said:
"But before that, I want to get a death-free medal for my grandson-in-law."
Xi Ma Jinping said helplessly:
"You always make fun of me. Even if my son commits a capital crime, he will be shot. Where can I get a gold medal to avoid death?"
"What I mean is, give my grandson-in-law the rank of major general."
Ning Haifan said cautiously.
"That's no problem. As long as he can win this war, a major general is nothing."
Xi Ma Jinping nodded with a smile. In the face of national interests, this is not a problem.
Then, Xima Jinping raised his eyebrows and said in confusion:
"Turning around, you still haven't told me who your grandson-in-law is and what he does."
Ning Haifan glanced at Ning Haidong
Ning Haidong grinned and said secretly: Old man, it’s up to me to take the blame.
Ning Haidong swallowed, looked at Xima Jinping with wonder and explained:
"My brother-in-law is a tomb robber"
"Are you kidding me? You're a tomb robber?"
Xi Ma Jinping looked at Ning Haidong with dumbfounded eyes, then walked around a few times, suddenly turned around and said in confusion:
"You're talking about Captain Touching the Gold"
"That's right"
Ning Haidong gritted his teeth and nodded heavily.
"Hey, Mr. Ning, you are too petty. What does a major general mean?"
I suggest that as long as he is really capable, I will give it to the Lieutenant General to make my own decisions."
Sima is smiling and waving his hand triumphantly.
The three fathers and sons of the Ning family looked at each other dumbfounded and said to themselves: He has taken all the favors. He is indeed a strong man in officialdom. He can find every opportunity to make a smooth play.
Xima Jinping smiled brightly, looking at the three father and son of the Ning family as if they had swallowed a fly, he said with a smile:
"Come on, come on, you three fathers and sons, sit down and explain, what's so special about Zhenbao Island?"
And this South China Sea crisis, how to deal with it?"
"Papa pa pa"
After saying that, Xima Jinping felt his chest pounding with fear and added:
"Don't worry, Lieutenant General"
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